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655321 Lyrics
by Tek Noir
An alien is wacthing us
Unnoticed away
Fed by inner self dissection
It will force on us its way
Now I feel it close to me
When the nut shell cracks the simulation starts
Shreds of glass attack my nervous system's heart
I'm a remote control device
An expendable part and I'm the system's pride
If I can relieve the pain
I can't remove the pressure off my mind
Social paranoia drowns in suicidal waves
Deceitful propaganda aims to cause
A brain washed state
New drawn age is still in embryonic light
Why don't you take back the cell state off my mind?
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